The night was quiet and the moon was hazy.
The flowery, beautiful girl was looking flirtatious and asking in a delicate voice.
"Do you want it?"
Such a situation was dreamlike when one was in a position where few men could resist such a temptation.
...If it wasn't for the nine heads dragging their bloody spines suspended beside them.
"As long as you become one with me, then you will also possess this ghostly immortal body." Chen Hanyu slowly walked towards Zhou Heng, the light veil covering the beautiful petite body raised slightly and smiled, "Aren't you even a little bit impressed?"
"What the hell are you?" Zhou Heng completely ignored Chen Hanyu's question and looked at her in awe, "Are you really human?"
At the same time his mind was racing, trying to find a way to break the game.
His own only hope should be that attribute of +1 to the Yin Spirit Special Attack.
The usable blade attack didn't seem to have much effect.
What should be done?
"What is the gentleman talking about?" Chen Hanyu's eyebrows were smiling and asked in a delicate voice.
At the same time, her slender white jade fingers fell on the smooth white thighs, and then from the bottom up a little bit on her petite body in light gauze gently caressed.
The fingers roamed over the exquisite and alluring curves, and finally stopped on the red cherry lips, she smiled and said: "Where do I not look like a person? And?"
The words just fell, and she suddenly scattered into pink smoke, instantly winding up behind Zhou Heng.
This soft and seemingly boneless petite body stuck up, chin resting on Zhou Heng's shoulder, exhaling like an orchid, blowing in Zhou Heng's ear, softly saying:" Your son wants to test it himself...hmm! You!?"
Chen Hanyu suddenly let out a muffled grunt and her voice stopped abruptly, her eyes widened and she looked at Zhou Heng incredulously, then lowered her head and was seeing a knife thrust in from her waist side.
Zhou Heng made his move after she approached him and condensed her body, making a quick decision, without any hesitation, and with all his might, he thrust this steel knife backwards!
When it entered her body immediately!
"When you really don't know how to take pity on a woman!"
Chen Hanyu quietly sighed, her figure slightly shifted, instantly moving away from Zhou Heng, floating down to the ground, the wound on the side of her waist suddenly had flesh sprouts growing out, actually wrapping up that steel blade in the blink of an eye!
And then, swallowed whole!
Immediately, the skin on this smooth abdomen actually began to squirm up and down, as if it were a mouth chewing food!
Is this a straightforward eating of steel knives!
"It seems that you really aren't a member of the Zhoutian Patrol Division." Chen Hanyu smiled slightly and gently pressed her abdomen to calm the rise and fall.
She didn't seem to be annoyed and had a somewhat happy expression on her face, her eyes glowing as she looked at Zhou Heng with an unprecedented intensity.
It was simply like someone who was about to starve to death had seen a beautiful meal!
"The Sunday Patrol Division?" Zhou Heng was stunned at the words, subconsciously thought of the Cheng Jiangjian that he had seen earlier, she wore a mask to hunt down ghosts, did she belong to this organization? ?
But isn't she a disciple of the Pure Yang Palace?
"Since you're not them, that means you're the Supreme Yang Spirit!" Chen Hanyu's eyes glowed as she stared at Zhou Heng and smiled, "No wonder I'm so eager for you, no wonder you're so Attraction!"
"What is the Supreme Yang Spirit?" Zhou Heng's seemingly puzzled query, was it referring to the power of restraining ghosts?
But the hand moves secretly.
Clasped a cloth bag secretly in the palm of his hand.
He had an idea.
It might make this Jedi fight of his go from certain death to a chance of survival!
"The dead have no need to know, be one with me!"
Chen Hanyu shook her head and laughed lightly.
Immediately afterwards, her seemingly soft and delicate body trembled violently, as if a human figure carved from a candle had been burned and began to melt.
Her eyes, nose, mouth, and ears all seemed like melted wax oil dripping onto the ground!
The original face that was so beautiful and beautiful that it drove countless men crazy was actually empty in an instant.
It was a face without any facial features and it was melting!
Floating in the moonlit night, incredibly creepy!
But the "meltdown" didn't stop, it continued!
It starts with the face, then the whole head, then the torso, the limbs....
In just a moment, Chen Hongyu's entire body melted into a sticky, waxy, milky white substance!
���It twisted and writhed and tossed!
Zhou Heng instantly felt his head buzz and become blank.
Almost fainting on the spot from the impact of this bizarre and frightening sight, he could only do his best to bite down on his tongue to wake himself up!
Suddenly!
The sticky wax oil leapt up and turned into a huge milky white "curtain", enveloping Zhou Heng!
A mouth suddenly split open in the middle of the white "curtain", revealing thin, sharp teeth and laughing wildly: "Come on! Become one with me and you will experience a supreme bliss like you have never felt before!"
Faced with such a sight, Zhou Heng did not panic, but rather endured the mental confusion and severe pain in his head and unfolded the cloth bag in his hand.
Inside this was a row of silver needles!
Immediately he stabbed these silver needles on his perimeter acupuncture points with a hand speed that was so fast that it was extreme!
It's a way to clear the veins!
This acupuncture technique emphasizes on the four limbs, and only applies needles on the hands and feet, if the needles are applied elsewhere, the flow of qi and blood will be reversed!
Not to mention that now Zhou Heng was stabbing these silver needles into his own perimeter acupuncture points!
Just drop the needle for a second!
Zhou Heng's entire body's qi and blood stopped flowing right then and there, and the backward flow caused his entire body to turn red, as if his entire body was filled with blood!
Qi and blood spirits were already interacting in some way, and now that his entire body was flowing against the flow of Qi and blood, there was naturally a hint of his soul's power tainted within the rushing turbulence of Qi and blood!
It was with this opportunity that Zhou Heng took the opportunity to guide this backflow of qi and blood as it tumbled against the flow of blood, guiding it through the needle, allowing it to gather in his throat and stain part of his soul!
Eventually!
Spray it out!
Red blood, with Zhou Heng's own essence and part of his soul power, shot out of his mouth, hitting the milky white "curtain" that was pouncing on him with unerring precision.
This mouthful of blood carried the power to restrain ghosts!
With a +1 attribute to the Yin Spirit Special Attack!
This was the only way Zhou Heng thought he could possibly break the game!
Since this attribute allows the blade to become more powerful when attacking ghosts, and can be used on healing to dispel demonic energy, there's no reason it can't be applied to something else!
Since Chen Hanyu called this power to restrain ghosts the Supreme Yang Spirit, it meant that this attribute might be related to the Spirit, and as long as it could involve the power of the Spirit, it might work wonders!
Stab!
The sound of Zhou Heng's blood spraying on the milky white "curtain" was like hot oil being poured on a person's body, incomparably harsh.
"Ahhhh!"
From the mouth of the milky-white "curtain" came a shrill scream, and its lunge came to a halt and it fell directly to the ground!
As if by some erosion, a large amount of pink smoke emerged, then turned into a constantly writhing milky white viscous liquid and quickly re-condensed into a woman.
It was just that this woman's appearance was far from as gorgeous as Chen Hanyu's just now.
It could only be considered a middleman's posture, and was rather ordinary.
Obviously, Zhou Heng had felt that Chen Hanyu's appearance was beautiful, but there was no mistaking the artificial traces, it was clearly an artificial appearance that had been "made" by special means!
At this point, the woman was huddled on the ground, her entire body trembling, and large portions of her skin looked as if they had been burned, and incomparably hideous wounds had appeared!
This is all from where Zhou Heng was sprayed with that mouthful of blood!
"How is that possible!?" She whispered incredulously, her face full of shock.
She braced her hands on the ground and tried to stand up, but this body had become so tattered from the blood that had eaten away at it that there was nothing she could do.
"Nothing is impossible!" Zhou Heng endured the excruciating pain all over his body and quickly pulled out a spare longsword from a nearby carriage fragment!
Take a chance!
A sword to the head!
Just cut the woman's head off!
"Congratulations! Defeating the mortal opponent Ghost Object Yu Gotham, rewarding Lucky Bag [Gold] +1!"
The system prompt sounded.
Zhou Heng's face, however, changed abruptly.
Ghosts!
Yu Gotham!
And where is the previously hinted Chen Hanyu!